Expression

 All this expression

Turns into depression.

It goes on day and night,

Who to say what is right.

It goes on all around

With too much sound.

This world with many boys and girls.

It  has taken so much away.

I don't know what to say, or who will even stay. 

Hearing everything wanting to end it all,

But not wanting to fall.

Constantly seeing fights, but never knowing who or what is right. 

Coming home with bruises and scares,

Knowing that I can't make it that far.

And all these reasons stay with every season.

Changing a religion just because of one decision.

Seeing this world in illusion,

Just to leave us in confusion.

Judging when they're blind 

When really they just need a rewind. 

Like stars we fall from the sky,

But always stay up so high.

Turning so violent, just by one being silent. 

Everyone seeing different, but still putting labels. 

Trying to be fixed by being in the mixed.

Constantly thinking who cares,

This world isn't fair.

Drugs all over under the ground.

Guns, people crying, putting each other down.

Wondering what the community will do 

No one has a clue.

Everything that's been read is about someone being dead.

Knowing in the end, that is was all just pretend.

Everyone thinking there's nothing to do, 

And that's not even true.

But still sitting here saying well what's

That to me and you.

Just trying to survive, when we need to revive.

How many is there, one two or three?

How can anyone be free,

Everyone's different, but just like you or me.

It will always be here and there.

The few trying to be fair and still care.

It's something that has been together forever

And ever, but wanting to be never.

Everyone's beautiful and strong,

Trying to form a place where we can all get along. 

- ALostPlace